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Team Millenium/IRSA
Terry Zmrhal and Tracy McKay

pictures and commentary by Pamela Blalock

 

We headed across Kansas and then picked up I-35 south planning to intercept the race in Perry, OK. We made good time and actually needed backtrack on route to the previous time station in Lahoma.


James is taking advantage of time to sleep before we take over for nightshift duties when we rejoin the race.


We came into Lahoma, just before the tandem team of George Thomas and Terri Gooch. We had a chance to chat with their crew for a while, and then offer them encouragement when they arrived.

James and I jumped back into Zephyr and sent his well deserving crew off for some sleep. This crew of four - Sharon, Chris, Michael and Philip had kept these guys moving for over a day with half a crew. Before departing we had a big group hug - with everyone happy to be back together and happy that everyone was safe. While the accident was certainly not a good thing, it did help refocus us, and give us a rallying point.


Things were getting toasty in Oklahoma, and Terry was taking the minimalistic approach - just sunscreen!


We arranged another sleep break up the road. Sharon was now on dayshift, but interrupted her sleep to do two massages. Sharon had also become crew chief at this point, and was under serious stress and getting less sleep than anyone. But she handled it with grace.


Terry was finally starting to get some sleep - a week into the race, and rose this morning pretty groggy. He asked for a no-doz, and I turned him down. I worried that it would keep him from sleeping later. It was just getting light, and I knew he'd start to revive with daylight. I suggested doing morning things like shaving and brushing his teeth. These are old military tricks for convincing yourself it is a new day, and it worked. From this point on, Terry slept almost everytime he laid down!


We were entering catfish country, and the Egrets like them almost as much as I do. Unfortunately I couldn't convince my fellow crew members to stop for a catfish fryup!